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Chapter 2235 Gambling?

"Boss of the Underworld?" Gu Yun said in a little confused: "Anyway, it's up to you, I don't have the right to stop you."

Jiang Cheng smiled faintly, walked out of the office and saw the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 2, secretly wiping his tears. He immediately smiled and walked over and whispered: "Let's go, go to the class with me."

The head teacher nodded and the three of them walked towards the class together.

As soon as he walked into the corridor, a burst of noise that was so explosive that Jiang Cheng frowned.

You know, the classroom of Class 1, Grade 2, is on the other end of the upper floor. The noise coming from nearly 100 meters is so harsh, and the chaos and disorder of the class can be seen from this.

Jiang Cheng looked upstairs with a gloomy face, stood at the back door and looked inside, his face suddenly turned completely dark. The window was actually blocked...

The female head teacher smiled embarrassedly and whispered: "These children are used to being wild and have no restraints, but they are not used to being spying on them all the time, so they came up with such attention."

Jiang Cheng nodded quietly, indicating that he already knew. He walked straight to the door of the class, raised his foot and kicked the door open, making a deafening sound, and then slowly walked in in the noisy atmosphere, looking at the situation in the class with a gloomy face. It would be fine if he didn't look at it, but when he saw that Jiang Cheng almost shocked his eyes and beads jumped around like glass balls.

This is not a class for middle school students. It is clearly a grand and even a bit degenerate party! The original neat seats and tables and chairs were already so messy that they couldn't tell what they were like. The students were dressed in strange clothes, and even their hair was colorful. It made Jiang Cheng almost think that he had taken the wrong path. He was not from a school or a middle school student's classroom, but into the largest zoo in N countries!

What is even more unacceptable is that these students are doing a variety of things. Some are shaking their heads and following the heavy metal rock music that makes people feel pain in their eardrums, some are playing cards in groups, some are lying directly on a large table made of tables, and even a couple in love are kissing passionately in the end?

If Jiang Cheng was not wrong, the two of them were almost about to break through to the next step.

Among these people, there are two aliens. One is Li Zaicheng. He was shocked by Jiang Cheng and now he has a gloomy face, as if he is not in the same world as the people around him. The other is a girl with a ponytail, pure and sweet appearance, quietly reading books on her desk.

Before Jiang Cheng could have had a little affection for this only good student, he immediately frowned when he saw her face. Isn’t this Park Minyin... Even though he thought he had seen a lot of things, he was a little stunned now. Why are these two little enemies actually gathered in such a class!

Looking up, he saw Jiang Cheng's face, a playful smile flashed across Park Minyin's pretty face, and then he looked at Lee Jae-seong, who had a gloomy face and said nothing, and quickly lowered his head.

Jiang Cheng didn't notice the expression of this little girl, but he was also confused now. The class is still in chaos, which made him even more upset. He couldn't help but roar with a loud voice: "Fuck me, calm down, you bitches!"

His voice obviously did not play any substantial role, and even caused a burst of laughter among the group of individual boys.

When Jiang Cheng saw this scene, he was furious and laughed, then walked up to the podium, looked around lightly, and stopped his eyes on a boy who was shaking his head, as if he was crazy, and then he slightly opened a cold curve.

Then he walked over quickly and pulled the yellow-haired boy who was addicted to the music world. He raised his big hand like a palm fan and opened his bow left and right, and then slapped more than a dozen loud and crisp slapped him. The female head teacher standing at the door immediately covered her mouth in surprise, with an incredible expression on her face.

The yellow-haired boy who was beaten up for no reason for some reason showed a blank expression. His originally fair face immediately swollen and turned into a blue-purple color like a rotten eggplant. Then he coughed weakly twice and spit out a few teeth mixed with blood.

"Damn, can't I hear me?" Jiang Cheng looked at the boy who reacted and slapped his hand in the face, and immediately raised his right hand lightly and grabbed his wrist directly. Then the boy looked at the terrified expression, a irresistible force manipulating his right hand and slapped himself hard.

After another dozen mouthfuls, the boy felt dizzy in his mind. If it weren't for the severe pain and extreme shame on his face that made him barely keep his mind awake, the boy would have almost fainted.

The scene here finally calmed down these really lawless students, but when they looked at Jiang Cheng's expression, there was a hint of pity and uncovered ridicule. A short-haired girl unbuttoned her school uniform top without shyness, exposed her bra, proudly stood up at Jiang Cheng's majesty, and whistled freely. Suddenly, the whole class sounded a whistle, and some people even made loud laughs: "This virgin will not be able to stare at her, hahahaha."

However, looking at Jiang Cheng's eyes, this style is bold and wild, and a girl who Jiang Cheng had never seen at this age felt like a red-burned steel needle was stabbed in his eyes, with a murderous aura and sharp feeling that was absolutely intimidating.

The girl suddenly felt that her inner defense seemed to have been defeated invisibly. For a moment, her face showed a confused and painful expression, and she sat down in dismay.

Such a look was never shown by my uncle who served as the chief instructor of the special forces of N Country and had great military achievements. Her uncle repeatedly warned herself that once she met a man with such eyes, she must not confront him head-on. Remember to retreat and stay away from him, otherwise she would regret provoking such an existence that is like a peerless strong man.

Seeing that the whole class finally fell into silence, Jiang Cheng's face suddenly showed a warm and elegant smile as spring breeze. He slowly walked up to the podium with the eyes of everyone, but his tone was full of coldness and coldness: "Dear students, I will introduce myself first. I am your new director of teaching, of course I won't say the name."

"From today on, you should have given me a code name of *. Of course, it is nothing more than the devil, pervert, and death, and these are definitely not good nicknames. But I definitely won't be as knowledgeable as you, because I know that no matter how many revenge you have, you will definitely not have any substantial effect that can cause harm to me."

"Teacher, I think you're saying this too absolute." A small boy below the stage was holding a cigarette in his mouth. He spoke faintly under the light blue smoke: "We have heard such words many times, but every time, the person who said this sentence could not bear to leave first. Before you came to the classroom, our class had already opened a handover to block how many days you could last in our class? You don't have to care about the identity of the director. Anyway, our principal has changed many times. I don't need to say more about the reason."

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly and asked with interest: "How is this odds calculated?"

The small boy smiled slightly, then showed a somewhat surprised expression: "Why, do you want to place a bet too?"

Jiang Cheng nodded slightly and said, "That's right, but I bet that you not only can't drive me away, but you will cry bitterly, and even kneel on the ground, holding my thighs and pulling the corner of my clothes to prevent me from leaving. Do you believe it?"

A burst of crazy laughter suddenly came from the class, as if Jiang Cheng had told the funniest joke in the world. If Jiang Cheng hadn't really had a little understanding of his humorous talent, he would have almost thought that he had become the best comedy master in the world.

"Then how much are you going to suppress?" The little boy looked calm and had a kind of temperament to guide the country.

"I'll put 3 million US dollars." Jiang Cheng smiled faintly, then put a bank card on the podium, and said in a low tone: "There are 3 million US dollars in this card. If you don't believe it, you can take it out and check it. This card will be placed on the podium. I'm waiting for it to bring me jealous profits."

"Then what you said is really nothing wrong, because the amount you can't hold on for a week has long exceeded the amount of 3 million US dollars. If you can really win at this time, you can really make a small profit." The small boy smiled slightly: "Why not count from today?"

"Okay, I have no objection." Jiang Cheng smiled confidently, as if he didn't care about his $3 million. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said in surprise: "Is it almost time for evening self-study?"
Chapter completed!
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